"yes." Murdering the grandson of the emperor is a capital crime. She also disrespected the prince in front of the king's order, pushed it, and escaped the death penalty with a little blood and fainting, and even the living crime was not serious, just the female view prayed for blessings? !

Yu Xin frowned and said aggrievedly: "But what else can I do?" ”

"Miss, the slave maid still has a plan." As she spoke, Xin'er lay on Yu Xin's ear and said a few words.

Yu Xin's eyes widened suddenly: "This is too risky, if you are caught......"

Xin'er immediately said: "Miss, if she doesn't die, your position will not be guaranteed!" She has the ability to do so now, and if she stays until the end, she will take revenge on us! ”

Yu Xin couldn't help but think of Chen Ling's words a few months ago - she would remember it clearly, and gritted her teeth: "Just do as you say." ”

"Slave and maid, let's go and prepare." With that, she went out.

Chen Zhuyuan was very attentive to Xinzi, and when he saw that she was a little happier, he coaxed her harder. After getting along for a long time, Chen Zhuyuan couldn't help but be moved, and suddenly grabbed her lips and stopped after tasting it.

Yu Xin tried her best to cater to her, and her weak body felt more like Xi Shi: "Brother Prince~"

"Don't make a fuss." Chen Zhuyuan was very satisfied, and said more gently, "The prince of Ming Japan was ordered to go out of the city, and it will take a few days to return, don't miss it too much." ”

Yu Xin nodded obediently, with a hint of flattery in her voice: "Can you tell me, why did you go out of the city?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhuyuan's face darkened: "It's not for Yu Lingling. My father ordered me to send her to Taewook...... It's annoying! ”

“…… Is it okay not to go? Chen Zhuyuan didn't think about it, it doesn't mean that Yu Xin didn't expect it. By doing so, the king was creating an opportunity for them.

Yu Lingling is a saint, and it is best to be able to be with the prince for a hundred years.

I heard that the second generation of the saint and the king of that generation had a long relationship, and did not return to the Holy Maiden Pavilion. The third generation is the saint chosen by the Heavenly Dao from the people.

That's not what she was hoping for.

Chen chased the original landlord's shoulders and brought them into his arms: "Be good, wait for the prince to come back." ”

His eyes darkened. For some reason, when my father proposed, he did not refuse. Although I hated the woman very much, I felt a little unhappy at the thought of letting someone else send it over.

"Well, Xin'er listens to the prince's brother." As he spoke, Yu Xin snuggled in his arms.

The next day, Chen Ling's body changed a new set of medicines, wrapped in thick gauze, and it was summer again, and he died of discomfort. But the wound is not yet scabbed and can easily become infected, so it can only be so.

Luo Ping and Luo Ci sorted their luggage into two large boxes and helped Chen Ling out of the prison. The chief physician personally came over to deliver the medicine, handed the prescription for dressing and decoction to Luo Ping, and said earnestly: "This trip is not good for the injury. ”

"No problem." Chen Ling raised for a few days, his face was a little better, at least a little bloody, "Thanks to the rejuvenation of the Tai Yi's skillful hands, if I develop in the future, I will definitely give you a good life." ”

Hearing this, the chief physician was overjoyed in his heart, but said: "It is my duty to save people, and the holy woman is polite." ”

The chief physician gave some precautions before returning to the hospital.

When Chen Ling and the others came to the south gate of the palace, they saw the prince and Yu Xin standing together.

Seeing this, Yu Xin immediately greeted her: "Sister! It's great to see you're safe and sound! ”

Chen Ling said coldly without thinking: "Well, thanks to you, I didn't die thoroughly." ”

Chen Zhuyuan was unhappy, and scolded: "What are you talking about?!" Yu Xin came to visit with illness, you don't know how to be grateful, and you mock with words. I don't know what to do! ”

"Huh! I'm not a good guy. Chen Ling glanced at Chen Zhuyuan, and then at Yu Xin, "You are not necessarily a considerate person, knowing that your sister has not recovered from her serious illness, and you still let her blow the cold wind, you are not afraid that she will not be able to conceive a child in the future and will not be able to give birth to the crystallization of your love." ”

Chen Zhuyuan was annoyed and said angrily: "You! What a wicked woman! ……”

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Chen Ling was a little jealous, he was inexplicably a little scolded, and even a little happy: "Are you jealous?" Hmph, if you have a little brain, you can live peacefully with Xin'er and you, like sisters......"

Yu Xin's face changed, first because of Chen Ling's 'curse', and even more because of what the prince said later.

Chen Ling directly interrupted his fantasy: "Yu Xin and I are sisters. As for emulating Empress E's daughter-in-law...... You'd better figure out the thoughts of the person next to you first! ”

When she had finished speaking, she went to the carriage, not wanting to say any more.

"Rude! ……”

Chen Zhuyuan wanted to say something, but was unexpectedly grabbed by Yu Xin, and persuaded softly: "Brother Prince, Ling'er has always been like this, and she doesn't care about her in general." ”

He looked at Yu Xin and sighed: "How good should it be that she is half as sensible as you?" ”

"Everyone is different...... I'll let you have more of them in the future. Saying that, Yu Xin lowered her head and looked pitiful.

Chen Zhuyuan was deeply moved: "Good Xin'er, obediently wait for Prince Ben to come back." ”

"Hmm." Yu Xin watched Chen Zhuyuan step onto the horse and slowly paced outside the city.

On the top of the high mountain five hundred miles outside the city, Taiyuguan is much higher than the Holy Maiden Pavilion, and the road has been carved out, and the carriage leads straight to the top of the mountain.

But it was still enough for Chen Ling to be uncomfortable.

In ancient times, there were no more spacious and smooth high-speed kilometers than now, only two carriages wide and potholed muddy roads, and it was good that it didn't rain, but when it rained, it was all puddles of large and small sizes.

Ancient carriages also had no shock absorbers, and the body was so bumpy that it was worse than seasickness. Chen Ling stayed up for a long time, but still vomited in the car.

Seeing this, Chen Zhuyuan ordered a pause, and then came to the carriage, saw her uncomfortable appearance, and snorted: "It's really useless!" ”

After that, he wanted to hug her, but she hid her.

He was suddenly depressed: "If the seventh brother can hold it, I can't hold it?" ”

Chen Ling pulled the corners of her mouth, her confidence in Ouyang does not mean that she is at ease with this prince! But if there is no valid reason, I am afraid that he will think too much and add another crime to Ouyang Yu: "I'm afraid of dirty your hands." ”

Sure enough, his anger subsided: "This car is also the prince's, you spit in the car......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Ling forcibly let the palace maid help him get out of the car, and raised the corners of his mouth: "That sinner girl will walk up the mountain!" ”

Now she is still at the foot of Taiyu Mountain, if she really wants to walk, I am afraid it will take two days, not to mention that her body is as weak as a fallen leaf, and she will fall down as soon as the wind blows.

Chen Zhuyuan lowered his face and said unhappily: "Don't mess around! ”

"I'm not messing around." Chen Ling said, "I also know that the prince doesn't want to see me." In that case, why don't you send someone to send me to the Taoist temple, and let your ears be cleaner. ”

Her words were true, but he heard them very distortedly: "When will I not wait to see you?" ”

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment, the sneering words before daring to love did not come from his mouth: "When will you see me?" Since the interruption of intestinal toxin, have you ever cared about me? ”

Chen Zhuyuan was annoyed and happy, annoyed that she didn't save face, and happy that she cared about this. He looked at Chen Ling, his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, quite a kingly style: "Lingling, if you change your mind in the future and learn from Xin'er to be a virtuous woman, this prince will give you great favor." ”